Chapter 150: Who Is This? Went to the wrong place in kindergarten?

Jiang Hai lowered his head and sat down silently.

The voices of the surrounding parents rose instantly.

"Who is this child? Why does it look gloomy? ”

"He's a transfer student, and he transferred two months ago. I heard that it was a single-parent family, and the day he arrived at school, he came by himself, and none of his family came! ”

"No wonder it looks different from ordinary children, it turns out that no one cares. Does he have no father or no mother? ”

"Men with children, no wonder this is the case, you have to tell our children in the future, you can't play with such people!

"Is it that the conditions at home are not good, why don't you talk about the aftermath?"

"I heard that the child's mother died of illness, and I don't know if he is sick, don't infect our child......"

The sound of gossip is like a tide, instantly submerging the river and the sea.

The head teacher managed twice, and as soon as he didn't speak, the parents began to speak again. The words are becoming more and more sharp.

The head teacher wanted to finish the parent-teacher meeting early and let the parents go early. Before he could speak, he asked the teacher in the next class to call him away.

As soon as the parents saw that the head teacher was gone, the discussion was even more unscrupulous. didn't even care about scruples, and directly in front of Jiang Hai, let his children stay away from Jiang Hai, and looked at Jiang Hai's eyes, and became more and more disgusted, the expression was the same as looking at the garbage in the trash can.

Several discordant voices rang out one after another.

"Mom, don't say it!"

"Dad, can you please stop talking like that."

"Mom......"

Where can a few voices be compared to the parents who spoke with their voices open, and they were quickly suppressed, even if they couldn't be suppressed, they were also violently suppressed and suppressed by the parents.

Jiang Hai didn't want to cause trouble, not long after the semester had just started, he had already changed several schools. But these people are so ugly.

Say he's okay, say his dad can't!

A punch slammed into the desk, and the classroom was instantly silent.

Soon, however, the voices of the parents countered in a more intense way.

Especially Jiang Hai's mother, who was at the same table, pulled her daughter behind her and began to accuse Jiang Hai loudly.

"What are you doing, the child without a mother lacks discipline and education, and he still wants to beat people!"

As soon as Qi Mei heard her mother say this, she quickly took her hand and dragged her back: "Mom, what are you doing, don't do this." ”

Without waiting for Qi Mei's mother to speak, the parents in the entire classroom began to verbally attack Jiang Hai.

"You give it a try and see if we beat you up! Just like you are like a gangster, what kind of school, go to school, don't waste your dad's money. ”

"Lack of father and young mother's thing, don't take other students in school, talk to the class master, Ren, and fire people......"

suddenly

There was a loud bang, and the whole classroom was dead silent.

Sun smiled slightly and put the bag back on his shoulder, and greeted him like no one else: "May I ask if this is the third class a year, right?" ”

Hearing a familiar voice, Jiang Hai's pupils shrank, and he looked up at the door in disbelief.

Sun Qing didn't give people a chance to answer at all, and said: "It should be, I saw my eldest son smashing it!" ”

All Parents:! Who is this, went to the wrong place in kindergarten, right?

Sun smiled slightly and walked over to Jiang Hai and sat down on the stool on his left.

Parents, you look at me, I look at you, all of them don't speak.

This person can't be Sister Jiang Hai, right?

Thinking of what they had just said, the parents sat back in their seats with twisted faces.

After Sun Qing sat down, he casually stuffed the leather bag to Jiang Hai: "Take it, can it contain your living expenses?" ”

Jiang Hai glanced at Sun Qing secretly, and his fingers clenched little by little.